Volume 1, Taoist Temple in the Mountains Chapter 87 Yue Yao

The madman failed to succeed, and the process was so thrilling that everyone in the audience was terrified, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Little by little, time passed.

All the monks present were looking at each other's noses and noses, looking at each other's white fish fairy sword humbly and greedily.

But no one went up and tried it.

Because obviously, this inheritance is not so easy to hold.

Everyone was afraid, and the madman forced out only a little bit of power.

And if they go up to fight at this moment, there is a high probability that they will not succeed, and they will only make a wedding dress for future generations in the end.

There was silence for a long time.

One of the four great immortal gates of the Xuan Domain, the master of the Haoyue Immortal Gate, the Yueying Fairy swayed her graceful figure and slowly took a step forward, leaving a string of light and white lotus flowers along the way.

I saw her walk to the center, then shook the hem of her skirt, tapped her chin, and saluted everyone in the room:

"Since you are humble, let me come first."

"Real person, please help me protect the way."

The hazy mist dissipated a little, and those extremely good-looking eyes appeared, staring at Mu Yuan's real person.

Mu Yuan Zhenren was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled and said:

"Fairy Yueying, don't worry, try it."

"With a real person here, the slave family is naturally at ease."

The woman said softly, her voice cold.

In this place of Xuanyu, although their four major immortal sects are competing with each other, and they are also competing for opportunities together at this moment, they are close to each other, and they still have some friendship between them after so many years of fighting.

Learn from each other, make progress with each other, and fight with each other, this is the same way.

That kind of life-and-death feud, the relationship between life and death, only exists in a single case, and Mu Yuan Zhenren has been famous for a long time, although he is not welcomed in the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, but in the entire Xuan Domain, his reputation is still very good.

After all, it is orthodox, Mu Yuan Zhenren has never heard of him doing anything unkind and unrighteous for so many years, although he has not deliberately done anything good, but he is also highly respected, and the two have had a three-sided relationship.

And right now, every time she tries to subdue the White Fish Immortal Sword, she is likely to withstand great backlash, and there are other people eyeing her, so it is wise for her to look for Mu Yuan's real person to protect the Dao.

On the other hand, if she fails for a while, she can also protect Mu Yuanzhen.

Fairy Yueyao began to try.

Ji Ning stared at it, and saw that the woman with a swaying posture had lotus flowers engraved on her slender wrists under the light gauze.

As her body moved, as if dancing under the moon, a white and flawless hazy moonlight shone in the space, making people feel cold, and there was a hint of dreaminess, which made people intoxicated.

Ji Ning and Qi Lan's eyes were stunned, looking at the graceful woman in the field, with her pace constantly changing, spinning and floating in the air, their spirits seemed to float up to the Guanghan Palace above the nine heavens, dancing with the fairy, both mentally and physically.

"If only it could go on like this."

Ji Ning couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this moment, he forgot all his sorrows, what sword immortal inheritance, what betrayal and blood feud, the mystery of his life experience, hard work, everything was not important, all the troubles and sorrows in his mind disappeared.

In its place, there is a sense of quiet relaxation.

It's quiet, as if it's dying.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a roar suddenly sounded in the sea of knowledge between Ji Ning and Qi Lan, and an unimaginable vast and majestic aura rushed in like a mudslide, washing away the ethereal feeling.

"It's dangerous!"

Ji Ning came back to his senses suddenly, and when he looked at the fluttering fairy dance in the field, the whole person's back instantly broke into a cold sweat.

"Just ...... I felt like I had fallen into a strange feeling, as if I had forgotten all my worries, like a carefree baby. ”

Qi Lan also muttered in a daze, and then quickly shook his head, biting the tip of his tongue, shocked and frightened in his heart.

Obviously, when the fairy came out, they had already fallen into his illusion, and even the latter did not deliberately target them, but in the process of wholeheartedly fighting for the fairy sword white fish, the hazy and cold moonlight shone on them.

They saw her body, and they fell completely.

If it weren't for that sudden bang, the two of them didn't know what the outcome would be.

Perhaps, will die peacefully?

Thinking of this, Ji Ning couldn't help but glance up at the man in black behind him.

The latter always looked ahead, with a grim expression, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

They didn't know each other.

But for some reason, Ji Ning always felt that the majestic roar just now came from the man behind him.

Counting the beginning, this is the second time this person has helped them.

Why?

I couldn't figure it out, so I just didn't think about it, Ji Ning shook his head, thanked him respectfully, and then bit the tip of his tongue, reminding himself all the time not to fall into it again, and looked at the field again.

And at this moment, the competition between the Yueyao Fairy and the White Fish Fairy Sword has reached a white-hot stage.

The moonlight flickered brighter and brighter, and the cold that emanated from it could even freeze everything, but it was well contained within a range that did not affect the rest of the room.

Fairy Yueyao's dance steps were confused, and the jade hand kept trying to hold the hilt of the white fish sword, but the latter did not resist much, but just let the cold air fall on him, as if he was playing with it, and walked happily through the lotus flowers.

repeatedly brushed shoulders with Fairy Yueyao's hand, but the latter just couldn't hold it.

When everyone saw this scene, they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and at the same time, their expressions were a little apprehensive.

Obviously, even the famous Lord of the Immortal Sect, Fairy Yueyao, failed to get the favor of this white fish sword.

The former has already shown his mastery, a smile and a smile, and there is an amazing charm between his every move, so that they are almost caught in it just as a bystander, but this attempt still failed to get the approval of the White Fish Sword.

The latter just enjoyed the moonlight very much, and enjoyed the moment of dancing with the Yueyao Fairy, as if he was playing, but that was not an acknowledgment.

So, after a short time passed, the moonlight in the field was obviously dimmed.

The white fish sword seemed to be tired of playing, and no longer cooperated, but flew back into the air and hung quietly.

Seeing this, Fairy Yueyao was unwilling, and wanted to use the exercises again to fight, but she heard an old reminder from the audience:

"Since there is no fate, don't force it, the master of the Yueyao Sect is an expert in this avenue, and he should know how to make trade-offs better than the old man."

Hearing this, Fairy Yueyao was silent, stopped moving, and landed in the center of the field, and after raising her head a little unwillingly and glancing at the white fish sword above, she took a deep breath, completely dispersed all the moonlight, and turned around and saluted Mu Yuan Zhenren:

"The little woman is ashamed."